(Nozomi Shinkansen – Tokyo to Kobe)
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What if there was nothing to fix?
What if I didn’t need to be working on anything
What if I am just fine, as is?
What if I have inherent value
even if I’m not productive, useful, helpful
even if I’m not striving to better myself
What if there is a me, a self, that exists beyond my labels, my relationships, my possessions and passions
A fire that burns inside, a small light
in and of itself
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